Category: Art

Growing up, I never felt like being Chinese, or by extension Asian, was ever cool. It was never something I felt particularly proud of. It was never anything that held much meaning for me…Continue reading We Are Warriors

I’ve been trying to get into the habit of writing specifically when I don’t have anything to write about or any ideas. Something about turning creativity into a habit, rather than waiting for inspiration to strike. Continue reading Sinning in the Evening

Look out the window now, See that life you’d rather live. Look out the window now, How much more life have you to give? As a child, we looked out the window, Wishing we could be out, To play in the fields and on swings, A simpler time, a single digit brings, Less trouble, thoughts and things, To worry your little mind about, Less sadness, … Continue reading Out The Window

Margaret Zhang, oh, Margaret Zhang, Bastion of our Millennialism Product of our Nihilism, You did great. My co-worker spoke to me today, About Margaret Zhang, Did you hear about her? About the shoots and first class trips, All expenses paid? Embarrassing for us, shameful at the least, That she’s making two times, four times, Ten times what I’m making, With clenched fist. She’s twenty three, twenty … Continue reading Margaret Zhang

It’s a little funny, And a little sad. To me, Real life is far more Terrifying than any horror movie. Art imitates life, Evil is painted with claws, Teeth and a knife. However, I find, Monsters of the mind, Are far more frightening Than any I’ve ever seen On a screen. 03 Jia Huei Rest in Piece to Taliesin Myrddin Namkai Meche and Ricky John Best. … Continue reading Of the Mind